Key: G# minor
Verse 1
C
Am
I can't get put on no shelf
B
C
Dead broke, I turned a million down,
C
Am
ain't nobody fuckin' with me on this earth
B
C
Am
B
I want niggas feel the shit I felt
C
Am
Play this hand that I was dealt
C
Am
Feed the family by myself
C
Am
Hood rich, I'm chasin' wealth
C
Am
I can't get put on no shelf
B
C
Dead broke, I turned a million down,
Am
B
C
Chrome heart, crosses on me
C
Am
rich bitch, I make her worse
B
C
Still be in them jets, drop the cash,
B
C
Beef deep, so I'm clutchin' on,
this could be police
B
C
Track hard, but I call this
Am
B
But I'm petty, he wanna eat, I'm fetty
C
Am
Lord broke weight and he gon' wet it
back with subpoenas
Am
B
Facing felonies
C
Am
Only thing we sell out is arenas
with subpoenas
Niggas think I'm rich
Am
B
He too rich for this,
bro hit his bitch
Am
B
I'm a real gangster,
B
C
Turn your trap up, it's 22,
C
B
These bitches wanna fuck on the gang,
so we just bouncin' out
C
Am
God open no doors, we in the Wrangler
B
C
I left off the porch, Umi stressin'
Am
B
like she a stranger
C
B
I really slept over a fiend house,
Bro a perc popper
C
Am
I want him stopped but he fiend out,
Am
B
I'll attract that
With subpoenas,
Am
B
Facing felonies
C
Am
Only thing we sell out is arenas
With subpoenas,
C
B
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
Only thing we sell out is arenas
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
You
B
C
Am
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB C Am
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